Talk, talk

When you spend 3 hours a day talking to someone on the phone, it doesn’t leave a lot of room for writing. That isn’t a complaint, I’ve loved it. Looking forward to talking more, in fact. 

Yes. The phone. I know. It’s very retro. Talking on the phone isn’t really something I do very much, except for this last week or so. 

So what am I going to do?

Keep talking. 

See where it goes. 

Smile. 

I dunno. 

Enjoy it. 

Start writing instead of eating lunch. 

There are ways to make this work, right?

Right. 

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